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letra de hollywood - gangway (rapper)

[chorus: gangway]
get out of line if he play, then we smack him
juggin’ 3 phones and it’s sponsored by apple
if it ain’t miami, i’m bringin’ my heat
i ain’t chasin’ a hoe, that b-tch runnin’ to me
popstar, they diggin’ the style
brinin’ his tec, if he let out foul
they say i switched, i responded like, “how?”
i might need it later, i’m chasin’ it now
only the gang, i don’t do recruits
i spot a new opp, and i know what to do
twin got us some smoke, so i went out to slide
went out banging his line, like looking for you
i’m stuck in mobile, i can’t go hollywood
he wants some smoke, put his ass in the wood
act like it’s static, when we on the gram
but whеn he see me in person, ‘it’s good’

[verse: gangway]
if hе try to reach, then i’m taking his life
brother skip weed, and he went straight to white
twin got a heart of a lion, and a eye of a tiger
told em he still tryna earn strips
he said it’s smoke, when we see him he copin
talk of the city, gangway you the topic
i ain’t wasting no time, i might cash out on watches
won’t respond to that sh-t, if you leave then i’m watching (uh, uh)
gangway dropped that’s perfect timing
she say, she can’t wait to f-ck me good when i got on all my diamonds
why they hate to see me lit, try to throw some shade everytime they see me shine
n-gga smoke don’t never end, i send some shots
some come right behind me
gotta watch that cross, i swear these n-ggas grimey
lately i been chasing paper
shooting up house’s, n-ggas playful
jumped in that water, he had his shoes on, but he forgot to lace ‘em
if he run, i don’tgotta chase ‘em ‘cause n-gga my glock fulled with tracers
have a hoe set him, bring him to the spot, soon as he walk in then ima face him
[chorus: gangway]
get out of line if he play, then we smack him
juggin’ 3 phones and it’s sponsored by apple
if it ain’t miami, i’m bringin’ my heat
i ain’t chasin’ a hoe, that b-tch runnin’ to me
popstar, they diggin’ the style
brinin’ his tec, if he let out foul
they say i switched, i responded like, “how?”
i might need it later, i’m chasin’ it now
only the gang, i don’t do recruits
i spot a new opp, and i know what to do
twin got us some smoke, so i went out to slide (yeah, yeah)
went out banging his line, like looking for you
i’m stuck in mobile, i can’t go hollywood
he wants some smoke, put his ass in the wood
act like it’s static, when we on the gram
but when he see me in person, ‘it’s good’

[verse: fattmack]
i’m in the hollywood hills, and my bro’s in the city
fully auto my glock, i won’t clutch on no semi
girl let me know, if you rollin’ with me
like [?] i ain’t f-ckin’ with n-ggas
all these drugs starting to f-ck up my liver
that’s ya hoe when i’m gone, that’s my hoe when i’m with her
and the smallest pill, make me feel the biggest!
pop a roxy 10, and i get in my feelings
but ima still get up, and get in my bag
like as long as you living, i’m still on ya ass
i go load up some arounds, when they make me mad
i love my plug, that’s my best-friend
i get fresh everyday, like i’m going to my casket
the police could chase me, they never gon’ catch me
i know i’m probably gonna die with my weapon
when i needed you, i remember you left me..
i’m geeked off shrooms, lil’ bro got x’s
before i got rich, i had slept on a pallet
you don’t get no play, why you cap rapping?
on the day, they play, we really gonna get active
had a talk with the devil, he told me, “keep rapping”
if i want that boy dead, ima hire my smacker
like i bring the shovel, we riding right after him
every time i drop they make me they captain
[chorus: gangway]
get out of line if he play, then we smack him
juggin’ 3 phones and it’s sponsored by apple
if it ain’t miami, i’m bringin’ my heat
i ain’t chasin’ a hoe, that b-tch runnin’ to me
popstar, they diggin’ the style
brinin’ his tec, if he let out foul
they say i switched, i responded like, “how?”
i might need it later, i’m chasin’ it now
only the gang, i don’t do recruits
i spot a new opp, and i know what to do
twin got us some smoke, so i went out to slide
went out banging his line, like looking for you
i’m stuck in mobile, i can’t go hollywood
he wants some smoke, put his ass in the wood
act like it’s static, when we on the gram
but when he see me in person, ‘it’s good’

- gangway rapper

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